ฟังเพลงIn the Ayer (feat. will.I.am) [Jason Nevins Mix] (Jason Nevins Mix)

In The Ayer (Jason Nevins Mix) - Flo Rida/will.i.am

Lyrics by：C. Battey/E. Dean/G. Randone/H. Simmons/K. Roberson/M. Caren/M. Gabutti/M. Humphrey/M. Lobina/N. Furtado/O. Goldstein/S. Battey/T. Barker/W. Jones

Composed by：C. Battey/E. Dean/G. Randone/H. Simmons/K. Roberson/M. Caren/M. Gabutti/M. Humphrey/M. Lobina/N. Furtado/O. Goldstein/S. Battey/T. Barker/T. Dillard/W. Adams/W. Jones

Produced by：William

Throw your hands up

Throw your hands up

Oh hot d**n this is my jam

Keep me partying till the AM

Y'all don't understand

Make me throw my hands

In the ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Hey this is my jam

Y'all don't understand

I'll make you understand

What's pumpin' in my CD player player

Party all night like yayer yayer

Shawty got a hand in the ayer ayer

Make me want to take it da yer

Then I go here I go here is my song

DJ bring it back come in my zone

I get paid for them couple bones

The next wop until the early morn

I need that crunk when I'm up in tha club

Even my when my chevy pull up on them dubs

Give me that drop yellow waist like a drug

Lil mama hot and she might show me love

O hot d**n

Celebrate to tha AM

I love it so much it got me sayin'

Oh hot d**n this is my jam

Keep me partying till the AM

Y'all don't understand make me throw my hands

In the ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Oh hot d**n this is my jam

Keep me partying till the AM

Y'all don't understand make me throw my hands

In the ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Hey hey I might just start the wave

Like I'm at a ball game do my thang

Hands up high I got money in tha bank

I'm so fly 747 pain

Rock it no stop it how I got my name

Baby keep poppin' you might get tha fame

Walk tha red carpet won't see you the same

I get tha stuntin' forget my name

Start with me ride with me

Represent tha city vibe with me

Make me throw it up ma timid in tha club

Go ahead throw it up gotta wonder

How much to show enough to stare stare

I'm hood so it's really unfair unfair

Shorty go ahead and get bare bare

We ain't gonna treat our city like the mayor mayor

Oh hot d**n this is my jam

Keep me partying till the AM

Y'all don't understand make me throw my hands

In the ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Put your hands in the ayer

Ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Alright now stop oh-oh

Put your hands in the ayer

It's a stick up stick up stick up

It's a stick up touch the ceiling baby

Baby

Put your hands in the

Put your hands up put your

Put your hands up

Put your

Put your hands in the

Put your hands up to the sky

To the sky

Wave 'em round and round and side to side

It's a party shawty go and touch the roof

Touch the roof

And we got the bottles poppin'

So throw your hands in the ayer

Touch the ceiling baby

Feel it feel it baby throw your hands up

Oh hot d**n d**n this is my jam jam

Keep me partying till the AM

Y'all don't understand make me throw my hands

In the ayer ay-ayer ayer

Throw your hands up

Ayer ay-ayer ayer ay-ayer

Ayer ay-ayer ayer throw your hands up

Throw your hands up up up

Throw your hands up up up

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